The mysterious man felt that the lady was a little strange. With his ability, he could not see through her at all. Who exactly was she to have such an ability?
"What martial arts realm are you in?" The mysterious man couldn't help but ask telepathically. Even if this girl had the profound path, or even the embryonic form of profound, he wouldn't be surprised at all. He always felt that this girl was a threat to him. Such a heaven-defying genius had appeared in the Heaven List Competition.
"Martial arts realm?"
Gu Jingman smiled but did not say anything. She did not answer. That was because the path she had taken was not the normal path of martial arts. Hence, the martial arts realm was not important to her. With the Blood God's inheritance, the path of the Divine Demon was her path.
Through her understanding of the Blood God's inheritance, she became clearer about the path she had to take in the future. The Blood God's inheritance not only directly increased her ability, but also guided her bit by bit on the path she had to take in the future. Obtaining the Blood God's inheritance did not mean that one could reach the heights of the Blood God in the future. How far one could go depended on oneself.
However, it was clear that with the guidance of the Blood God's inheritance, Gu Jingman's path was definitely not ordinary. The normal martial arts could no longer measure her achievements.
Gu Jingman was only a little curious about the person who had suddenly appeared. No one else seemed to have noticed him, so she took a few more glances at him. Then, she turned her attention to challenge ring 49 and ignored him.
When the mysterious man saw that the lady had no intention of paying attention to him, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. However, he did not say anything else. His gaze also turned to challenge ring 49. He really wanted to see what kind of power the person who had inherited the inheritance of an ancient martial art practitioner who had become immortal could unleash.
The battle was still going on. From the beginning, Mo Wen was at a disadvantage and was being suppressed. Now, they were gradually evenly matched. It had only been a quarter of an hour. Mo Wen had improved so much. Digesting the inheritance of an ancient martial art practitioner who had become immortal could indeed help him grow in a short period of time.
"How is it possible!"
Heng Xiangguang became more and more shocked as the battle went on. He felt that he was being suppressed by Mo Wen. He knew that he could not drag this on any longer. Otherwise, he would definitely be defeated in this challenge ring.
Roar!
Heng Xiangguang let out a shocking roar. He unleashed the Decaying Technique's Corpse Transformation Technique. His body, which was already more than three meters tall, grew to more than five meters in an instant. He unleashed the secret technique at the expense of harming himself. He forcefully unleashed the Decaying Technique to its maximum. A shocking power exploded from his body.
"So powerful!"
Sword Addict White Dust's expression changed slightly. Heng Xiangguang was an extremely old Martial Arts Grandmaster Third Realm expert. He had also cultivated the Rot Valley's Decaying Technique. Even though there was still a huge gap between him and an Infinite Powerhouse, he was a terrifying opponent for Sword Addict White Dust. Even if Sword Addict White Dust was in the challenge ring, it would be difficult for him to win this battle.
Could Mo Wen win?
Initially, he did not have high hopes for this youth who had been rather high-profile the moment he had appeared. But now, he no longer dared to make wild guesses. Mo Wen's potential had far exceeded his imagination.
"I hope you can win. That way, I will have an interesting opponent for you." A sharp glint flashed across Dark Hand's eyes. The battles in the death corner arena would only determine the top ten. After that, there would be a ranking battle between the top ten.
"The Heaven List Tournament is getting more and more difficult." Wine and Meat Monk shook his head and sighed. Mo Wen had such ability. Even if he lost this battle, he would most likely rise rapidly in the next two days. It should not be difficult for him to enter the top ten. Even he did not have the confidence to defeat such an opponent.
…
"Withering Fist!"
Heng Xiangguang's expression was cold. He was five meters tall, and his aura was unprecedentedly powerful. He took a step forward and punched out. A frightening power surged out.
In an instant, the entire challenge ring was enveloped in a circle of green light.
Waves of withering and destructive power locked onto Mo Wen. It seemed as though they could drain his life force in an instant.
"Rite of passage martial arts!"
Mo Wen was shocked. The Withering Fist was actually a rite of passage martial arts. The criminals in the Red Stone forest could actually also master rite of passage martial arts. As expected, they could not be underestimated.
However, it was obvious that Heng Xiangguang's rite of passage martial arts had not been cultivated to the level of the profound aura. Without the power of the profound, the power of the rite of passage martial arts would be greatly reduced. After all, the greatest reliance of rite of passage martial arts was the profound. The power of the profound was the foundation of rite of passage martial arts. Without the integration of the power of the profound, rite of passage martial arts were actually no different from ordinary martial arts. At most, they would be stronger than Absolute Rank martial arts.
Clouds and mist rose from Mo Wen's body. His silhouette instantly became indistinct. He unleashed the Glory of Wind and the Glory of Cloud to their limits. Even though he had not comprehended the profound aura of the Glory of Wind and the Glory of Cloud, after his comprehension just now, the two rite of passage secret techniques had improved by leaps and bounds. As techniques, they were much more difficult to cultivate than ordinary rite of passage martial arts.
In an instant, the entire challenge ring was filled with Mo Wen's silhouette. The moment the violent power encountered the nebula, it was as though a punch had landed on cotton. Most of the power was neutralized.
The power of the Suffering Destruction Fist was rather terrifying. Waves of desolation and destructive power swept out in all directions. If an ordinary third realm Martial Arts Grandmaster was placed in such an environment, he would most likely be instantly killed.
"Such powerful power. Little brother, he …"
Gu Jingman's expression, which had been calm all this while, finally turned serious. Mo Wen seemed to be unable to withstand the desolation and destructive power. Otherwise, he would not have gone all out to defend himself and unleashed two rite of passage secret techniques at the same time, trying his best to reduce the threat.
"That damned old thing. If you dare to hurt Mo Wen, I will make sure you die in this fighting ring." A murderous look flashed in Gu Jingman's eyes. Even though she had arrived at the Mechanized Maze City on the first day, she had never fought. It was because with her current points, even if she did nothing, she would still be in first place.
"Hahaha … Mo Wen, die."
Once again gaining the upper hand, Heng Xiangguang immediately became high-spirited. He attacked crazily, wanting to take advantage of Mo Wen's weakness to kill him. He did not dare to drag things out at all against this monstrous genius who could grow in battle.
Pfft! Mo Wen was sent flying by a terrifying power. He violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Suffering Destruction Fist was rather terrifying, especially when it was unleashed by Heng Xiangguang in his current state. One punch could almost collapse a large mountain.
"Take another punch from me." Heng Xiangguang followed Mo Wen like a shadow, prepared to defeat him in one blow.
Humph! A cold look flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He had originally wanted to use Heng Xiangguang's pressure to fully understand the legacy of the ancient martial art practitioner who had become immortal. However, when his power exceeded the critical point, he could no longer maintain this state.
"Since that is the case …"
A look of madness rose in Mo Wen's eyes. He did not dodge or evade, instead pouncing towards Heng Xiangguang head-on.
"Mo Wen, he …"
The expressions of the spectators below changed drastically. Heng Xiangguang's power clearly far surpassed Mo Wen's. He actually intended to fight head-on. Was he seeking death?
Regardless of whether it was in the death corner fighting ring or in the faraway Divine Dragon Nest in Dragon City, many people's hearts instantly tightened.
Wang Yinru stood up from her seat. She clenched her fists tightly, and her face was pale. "Mo Wen, you must be alright!"
The expressions of the people from the Dafang Sect and the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension behind her also changed.
"Ah, Big Brother Mo …"
Su Wan 'er also noticed that something was wrong with the battle in the challenge ring. She was so frightened that she covered her mouth tightly with her hands. Her large eyes were filled with terror.
"The battle has been going on for more than fifteen minutes. Why doesn't he admit defeat?" Tang Zhizhi said anxiously. Mo Wen was clearly no match for that person. The battle had been going on for more than fifteen minutes. He could totally admit defeat. If this continued, it was very likely that he would die in the challenge ring. Before this, many competitors had died at the hands of those cruel criminals.
Elder Yun Peng and the others from the Five Tigers Sect also looked extremely nervous. To them, Mo Wen was a powerful person. It was not easy for them to form a relationship with him. They did not want anything to happen to him.
…
Amidst the endless green light, a beam of golden light shot up into the sky. Mo Wen's entire body had transformed into a Golden Body Luohan, ferociously crashing towards Heng Xiangguang.
"Good move!" A look of joy flashed in Heng Xiangguang's eyes. Before this, Mo Wen had not fought him head-on. Mo Wen had relied on two skill-based rite of passage martial arts and was as slippery as a loach. If Heng Xiangguang had not gone all out, he most likely would not have been able to do anything to Mo Wen.
Now that Mo Wen dared to fight him head-on, Heng Xiangguang was completely confident that he could kill him in one blow.
Rumble!
A beam of golden flames shot up into the sky. A huge illusion appeared in the sky. It was an extremely beautiful bird. It spread its wings and enveloped the entire challenge ring. It was like the most noble king in the world. An astonishing majestic aura instantly enveloped the entire death corner fighting ring.
"Fire phoenix!"
The pupils of the mysterious person who was standing alone suddenly shrank. He stared fixedly at the divine bird fire phoenix in midair! The power contained in the fire phoenix might not be able to threaten him at all, but the pressure that came from the soul was everywhere.
"What martial arts teaching is it? It can actually summon the illusion of the fire phoenix. It's too terrifying!"
In the death corner fighting ring, everyone looked at the fire phoenix in midair. Their faces were filled with shock. The fire phoenix was a divine beast. It was a great and terrifying existence. To be able to summon the illusion of the fire phoenix, it was definitely not an ordinary martial arts teaching.
"He actually still has a trump card. What martial arts teaching or secret technique is that?"
In the mist, Water Deity, Wine and Meat Monk, and the others were all shocked. They came from the hidden martial arts strain and were very knowledgeable. They knew that any secret technique, remarkable power, magical treasure, or martial arts teaching that had anything to do with these divine beasts was not an ordinary technique.
In the hidden martial arts strain, there were a few martial arts teaching that could summon the illusion of divine beasts. However, every one of them was difficult to cultivate. It was not something that they could comprehend right now.
Mo Wen could actually comprehend a martial arts teaching or secret technique of such a level? It was simply unbelievable. This was far more difficult than cultivating a rite of passage martial art to the level of profound aura.
Everyone thought that Mo Wen had mastered a frightening rite of passage martial art or secret technique. In the Heaven List Tournament, one had to rely on their own abilities. It was impossible for such magical treasures and spiritual talismans to appear. Even if there were treasures of this level, they would not be able to be used here.
Mo Wen's entire body was enveloped in a layer of golden flames. His eyes also turned golden. In his eyes, there was an illusion of the phoenix. A great majestic aura swept out, directly attacking everyone's souls. Mo Wen's Fire of Nine Yang was also golden. However, right now, the golden flames on his body seemed a little different. (To be continued.)
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